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Chapter 371 Reorganization, Suzheng 21

"This railway destruction team is a special force specially established. As the name suggests, they are targeting railways, bridges and stations. They do not need large-scale military operations, so the nature of the troops is small, fast, and spiritual, and the destruction of the enemy must be stable, accurate and ruthless. Because you are familiar with the local situation, we need you to send small troops to help reconnaissance and support so that they can quickly enter and retreat quickly after sabotage. This is your mission." Pan Kewei said.

Li Qinglin smiled and said, "This is not simple. I promise you. Send someone to contact me when you need it. We will respond to any request."

Pan Kewei said seriously: "Brother Li, the Japanese currently have strict protection for the railway and have also set up a special railway guard team. There are also many traitors along the railway line. The team we operate in every operation is very small, but we can't withstand an ambush from them. Besides, these members of the destruction team were carefully trained by our Military Commission and spent a lot of effort. We dare not be careless."

Li Qinglin patted his chest and said, "Brother Pan, are you not at ease to do my business? I asked Zhao Shoushan's fifth squadron to help you, but I brought people from Fenglishan. You can definitely feel at ease now, right?"

Of course, Pan Kewei knew Li Qinglin's history very well. The team that came down from Mount Tai is definitely Li Qinglin's direct subordinate, and Pan Kewei was certainly relieved. So he patted Li Qinglin's shoulder and said, "Thank you, brother."

Of course, Pan Kewei knew Li Qinglin's history very well. The team that came down from Mount Tai is definitely Li Qinglin's direct subordinate, and Pan Kewei was certainly relieved. So he patted Li Qinglin's shoulder and said, "Thank you, brother."

"Brother Pan, what new news is there in the war zone?" Li Qinglin changed the topic and asked.

Pan Kewei's expression was a little serious and said, "I heard that Liang Xixian sent someone to bring a letter back. He seemed to have to make new moves, but I still don't know what he wanted to do."

Li Qinglin smiled and said, "Can he want to replace me?"

Pan Kewei shook his head and said, "He is not a military chief and has never commanded the troops to fight. This is unlikely. The war zone will not joke about a force that can conquer and fight well."

"How is the situation in Wan'an and Shuizhi? Yan Boling, Tang Yun and the others are still competent, right?" Li Qinglin asked.

"They are really good. Although they have not received professional training like ours, they have received a lot of information at all." Pan Kewei praised.

Speaking of this, Pan Kewei suddenly remembered something and said to Li Qinglin: "Yan Boling and the others have recently gotten a new situation. Sasaki and the others have recently made a new trick. They set up a training class in Wan'an County to train propaganda officers and propaganda officers. These people are said to be going to deal with you specifically."

Li Qinglin, a member of the Propaganda and Fu team, once captured prisoners. Many of these people were young intellectuals. They were essentially advance teams of the occupying army and did the residents' care for the occupying army, such as holding a public meeting, doing deception propaganda to the people, calling on residents to go home, etc. In order to attract local residents, their means include posting propaganda slogans, using the people's greed for small gains to distribute candies and cigarettes, and sometimes sending female team members to sing and dance.

Anyone who prepares for military war will definitely not be as simple as "Praise and Fu". Li Qinglin asked: "I always think these people are still of spies. Brother Pan, have you sent someone to invade?"

Pan Kewei said: "Of course we won't be invisible to them on such a large scale. We thought it was a spy training class, but after we sent people to in, we realized that there was no spy technology being taught at the moment. The training class only learned some bullshit theories such as "China-Japan-Japan-Friendship", "Japan-Manchuria-China mutual support", and how to slander the government, recruit traitors, and appease the people."

Li Qinglin rolled his eyes and smiled, "If this is the case, then they are also spies, at least cultural spies and political spies. It's good that this is the case. There's someone here to deal with them now. This person is an expert. No one is suitable for this except him."

Pan Kewei said: "You are not asking our Military Control Commission to do such a small thing, right?"

Li Qinglin smiled and said, "You are just like us, you are doing blood-licking activities on the knife head, and of course you won't be underestimated. You are also very familiar with the person I'm talking about, and this person is Liang Xixian."

Pan Kewei was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "He is very suitable."

Li Qinglin laughed and said, "Isn't they the Zhongtong good at doing such things? I use spies to deal with spies, which can be considered as using poison to fight poison, right?"

When Pan Ke was a little displeased when he heard Li Qinglin say "to fight poison with poison", he said, "Brother Li, our spies are not as unbearable as you said, right? Are we also fighting against Japan now?"

Li Qinglin hurriedly apologized: "Brother Pan, I have no other meaning. What I mean is using spies to deal with spies. This is called 'attacking poison with poison'. Isn't the Zhongtong good at political warfare and attacking the heart? Can the Japanese train us Chinese youth be trained into their propaganda team members. Can't our Zhongtong talents transform them into patriotic youths?"

Pan Kewei turned anger and joy, and said with a smile: "Brother Li, if you are talking about your brain, you will really bury your talent if you don't come to our Military Control Commission. Liang Xixian himself is engaged in political work, and he is responsible for this political transformation task. Sasaki has trained many propaganda team members this time. It is said that the scale will be expanded in the future, and the personnel trained in the future are absolutely indispensable. I think this old boy will be busy with this matter in the future, and other things are there..."

Li Qinglin laughed and said, "There is no need to worry about other things. As long as he does this, he can make a contribution to the anti-Japanese war."

Pan Kewei also brought the profits obtained by Li Qinglin during this period. The profits of smuggling opium were naturally huge, which was more than a dozen big gold bars. Pan Kewei handed the heavy cloth pocket to Li Qinglin, and said, "This time you don't need to buy bullets with your own money, right?"

Li Qinglin said: "We have a military officer now. Whether there is a bullet or not is his business. Even if we have to buy bullets, it is still a big deal. I won't be that sucker."

"That's right, if you spend money to buy arms, you will be given less ammunition supplies in the future. Then the money will not make the borers behind you?" Pan Kewei said.

After Li Qinglin packed the gold bars, Pan Ke asked with concern: "Is Xiao Lizhuang okay?"

Li Qinglin smiled bitterly and said, "Where can I get it in the occupied area? A few days ago, I sent someone to send some money back. I heard that in order to cooperate with the rectification of public security, the Japanese and puppets have established maintenance meetings in the occupied areas. They will resume teaching in the local area due to war. They have implemented some measures such as "China-Japan Goodwill Primary School" to stabilize local areas. They are currently relatively calm."

"The Japanese do everything they can to annex China," Pan Kewei sighed.

Li Qinglin clenched his fists and waved it in the air, saying, "No matter how cruel they do, they will be in vain. No matter how clever their army is, no matter how clever their methods, and no matter how brilliant the schemes are, they will not conquer the hearts of the Chinese. As long as we, those of us who specialize in fighting the Japanese are there, China will not die."

Pan Kewei nodded and said, "Well said."

Pan Kewei left early the next morning. Before leaving, he specifically said to Li Qinglin: "Brother Li, don't worry, I have completely controlled the radio station that Liang Xixian wants. It is said that it will be sent here soon. Then you will no longer be afraid of him falsely passing the imperial edict."

Li Qinglin held his hand and said, "Thank you, thank you Brother Pan."

In order to leave, Li Qinglin was preparing to rush back to Qinghe in the morning and stay at Zhang Ergou's squadron headquarters for breakfast. Just when Li Qinglin was about to finish his meal, Xiao Liuzi sent someone to report to Li Qinglin: "Zhou Dezhong's son Zhou Yougen is back. He is now in Niuwang Village and asks to meet Li Qinglin."

During the Chinese New Year, Li Qinglin returned home and learned from his family that Zhou Yougen, Jiang Xiuzhi and Qian Duogui had already joined the Eighth Route Army. Now that Zhou Yougen is back, there will naturally be news about the other two. Li Qinglin then finished the rice in the bowl in three mouthfuls, then took Ding Goudan to ride on the big white horse, and hurried towards Niuwang Village.

Li Qinglin rode a horse for a while before he realized that he was a little too hasty, so he turned his head and came back to ask the person who delivered the letter to Xiao Liuzi, "Did Zhou Yougen come back alone or are there a few people walking with him?"

The visitor replied: "It was two people who came together. They were wearing gray cloth uniforms from the Eighth Route Army."

"Two people? Is the other person a cripple?" In Li Qinglin's subconscious, Zhou Yougen should have been with Duoqiu this time, and Jiang Xiuzhi and others came back together, so he asked.

"No, he is a man who looks like a gentleman." The visitor replied.

"Oh? Do you know what that person is called?" Li Qinglin asked.

The visitor shook his head repeatedly and said, "Captain Xu didn't say it to me, I don't know what his name is."

After seeing that after further asking, I couldn't find anything, so Li Qinglin got on the war horse again and rushed towards Niuwang Village.

Spring is approaching, and the temperature is rising a little, but the spring is chilly and the little north wind blows on his face, still like a knife cut. Li Qinglin was anxious to know about Jiang Meizhi and the others, so he ran all the way and did not let the horse rest in the middle. When he arrived at Xiao Liuzi's squadron headquarters, Li Qinglin's body was almost frozen, while the war horse was sweating profusely.

When the horse stood firm, Li Qinglin flew off the horse, then threw the reins to Ding Goudan, and he ran into Xiao Liuzi's squadron headquarters by himself.

There were three people sitting in the squadron headquarters of the Second Squadron. Xiao Liuzi was talking with two young men wearing Eighth Route gray cloth uniforms. Seeing Li Qinglin breaking in, one of them stood up and took a few steps. He held Li Qinglin's hand and choked and said, "Qinglin, I finally saw you alive again."

Li Qinglin looked closely and found that this person was Zhou Dezhong's eldest son Zhou Yougen...
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